Chapter 725: Demon awn

One of them flew with a punch, and the expressions of the remaining two changed greatly, and they took out the ghost knife in their hands and chopped them down at Ye Feng together.
The strong ghost aura set off gusts of gusts, and the surroundings plunged into darkness, and Ye Feng's hair was horrified by the gusts of gloomy wind. The gloomy air was cold air, especially Gui Xiu, who absorbed this gloomy thing every day.
Feeling the fierce ghost spirit and the ghost sword that exudes coldness, Ye Feng sneered, his body moved forward instead of retreating, and he struck out with two fists.
"Boom!"
The two felt bored, and a mouthful of dark green blood spurted out. They were not even close, but they were hit back by Ye Feng, and their bodies fell like a kite with a broken line.
"Boom!"
The ghost head swords of the two hit the air, respectively hitting the ground, leaving two huge pits.
"This... how is this possible? Together, the three of us are not his opponents alone."
The three of them showed horror together, and they didn't understand. Ye Feng's realm was even lower than them. He even broke the three of them in one move.
"What did you just say, to absorb my yang qi, but also to absorb my yin qi?"
Ye Feng showed a weird smile and walked towards the three of them step by step.
"We were wrong, we shouldn't make your idea, we it!"
The three Guixiu immediately changed their faces, almost kowtow to admit their mistake.
"Wrong? If it wasn't for my strength, I'm afraid you have already sucked up my yang energy now!"
Ye Feng had a mocking look on his face, and he had adapted to the jungle rules of Shenwu Continent.
"I advise you not to kill us. Once you kill us, our senior brother is here. As long as you kill us, our senior brother will know that you will die without a place to bury us. If you let us go , We will write off this account!"
Feeling Ye Feng's fierce murderous aura, the three ghosts suddenly looked fierce and threatened.
"is it?"
A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and a cold light appeared in his hand.
"laugh!"
A Gui Xiu lying not far from Ye Feng let out a scream, spraying green blood from his neck, and slowly fell down with unwilling eyes.
The remaining two people had no idea that Ye Feng would suddenly kill him. There was almost no sign that a ghost repairer died in front of them.
"Damn you, you are dead, our big brother will definitely not let you go!"
The two remaining people watched Ye Feng slowly walk towards them and let out a stern roar. Only then did they see clearly that Ye Feng had no taboos and ignored their threats.
"Stubborn, do you think threats are useful to me!"
The example of Colorful Linmang is still in front of us. One carelessness is the end of the world. If it weren't for Xiao Bai, Ye Feng had died several times.
The first time he died above the magic sea, the second time he died in the mouth of the colorful scales, let Ye Feng be firm, only the strong have the right to speak, and only the strong can survive better.
If you always cringe when doing things, Gu Dong Gu Xi, it is difficult to become a peerless powerhouse, so Ye Feng has to walk a thorny road, even if it is difficult, he must walk step by step.
If you want to become a strong person, you don't have to step on the bones, but you must have a persevering heart, and nothing can be shaken.
"Chichi!"
With a wave of their palms, the two of them tilted their heads and they were completely killed by Ye Feng.
After killing the two, an invisible substance appeared, like ghost scales. This is a special element in the body of a ghost cultivator. As long as it is a ghost cultivator, there is such a thing in the body.
After death, the ghost light will leave the body. This kind of ghost light is invisible and innocent. It does exist between heaven and earth, but time is limited. There is a certain amount of memory in this ghost light that can transmit this memory.
Seeing the three ghost lights disappear, Ye Feng's eyes showed a thoughtful look.
Ye Feng has also heard of something like Guimang, that is, Gui Xiu keeps his own memory in it. After his death, Guimang passes some of his memories from his lifetime to the sect or his closest people through some mysterious means.
"Xiao Bai, let's go!"
After cleaning the storage rings of the three of them, they found that a lot of monster inner alchemy had been collected inside, and Ye Feng soon found that his token had many more numbers.
These three ghost repairs killed many monsters in the wasteland, accumulated a lot of points, and now they are all cheaper by Ye Feng.
As for the other things in the storage ring, Ye Feng curled his lips. Many things were for ghost repairs. Ye Feng was useless at all, so he had to throw them all to Xiao Bai and let it absorb them.
After plundering the points of the three ghost repairs, the points on Ye Feng's token have soared to 7,000 points.
Along the way, Ye Feng met some disciples from other families, some just glanced at them, and some clashed.
The disciples of the five major families in Huocheng, after encountering Ye Feng, had long been hiding far away, and did not dare to approach.
As for some disciples of Hwaseong and Wunancheng, they have also collected some information these days, and they are no longer unfamiliar with Ye Feng.
"Xiao Bai, stop!"
Ye Feng asked Xiaobai to stop, took out the map in his hand, and watched it for himself.
"We should be able to arrive in the wasteland in two days. Let's take a rest and don't hurry!"
After finishing talking, I walked down from Xiaobai. Because of Xiaobai, Ye Feng was on the road much faster than the others. It is estimated that many people are still on the way.
Entering the deserted land, the real purpose is to enter the deserted city, all the treasures of the deserted land are gathered in the deserted city.
One person and one beast walked slowly toward the depths of the dense forest, preparing to find a place to take a good rest for a day. During these days, Ye Feng also felt very tired.
"who!"
Ye Feng suddenly screamed and found someone in a hidden place.
"Swish swish!"
As Ye Feng's voice fell, four or five figures sprang out from the dark, surrounding Ye Feng, seemingly waiting here long ago.
Seeing the four or five people who suddenly appeared, Xiao Bai was in a canthus and wanted to rush out. Ye Feng grabbed Xiao Bai's body. It was difficult for Xiao Bai to intervene in human battles, and it was easy to suffer.
"Are you Ye Feng?"
Four or five people were wearing various costumes. When they came in, Ye Feng took a closer look. These five people were from Hwaseong and the disciples of the Zhang family and Pei family.
"It's under!"
Not knowing the other party's intention yet, Ye Feng's expression was indifferent. Judging from the unusual smell of the air, it was obvious that the five people had been waiting for a long time.
"It's you who stirred up the small city of fire, defeated the Zhong family, won four consecutive rounds of the Zhong family at the lantern festival, and won Ye Feng, who won 40 million yuan Dan?"
It seems to be a question, but also like a question.
"If you know, why ask again!"
Ye Feng's tone is still not going to the ancient well. After some people have publicized this matter, it has already spread far. Huacheng is not too far away from Fire City. It is only two days away. Ye Feng, who has recently emerged, has already been taken by Huacheng. Family concern.
"It seems that the rumors from the outside world are also untrue. I thought you had three heads and six arms. It turned out that it was only in the early stage of Shenwu Triple."
A disciple of the Zhang family in Hwaseong held his cheek with a smile on his face.
"No, no, it is true that people won, but it is not force, but the so-called piano, chess, calligraphy, and skill!"
A disciple of the Pei family came out, like a puzzle, the rumors must be true, but Ye Feng used skill to win the Zhong family, not force.
Others suddenly realized that they seemed to understand that Ye Feng didn't rely on force to win the Zhong's four games upright.
Ye Feng is like an outsider, listening to the five people talking about themselves.
"Ahem..."
Ye Feng suddenly coughed a few times, interrupting the conversation between them.
"If it's okay, please get out of the way, I want to go!"
Ye Feng was too lazy, so he quickly found a place to rest.
"Hahaha..."
A disciple of the Zhang family burst out laughing.
"I heard that right, he actually wants us to get out of the way!"
This disciple seemed to have heard the funniest joke.
"I think he must be confused, don't you know that the wasteland can plunder each other!"
A disciple of the Pei family also began to laugh. Obviously, they wanted to plunder Ye Feng's points, but the more points they had, the greater the chance of entering the wasteland and the greater the chance of obtaining treasures.
In the wasteland, you only recognize points but not people. If you want to enter the wasteland, you must accumulate enough points. Only the more points you can go deeper into the wasteland. This is the wasteland rule.
"You want to rob me of the points?"
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, and his eyes glanced at the five people. The three of the Zhang family were all three peaks of Shenwu, as were the two of the Pei family.
"Ask it knowingly!"
A man from the Zhang family showed a weird smile, staring at Ye Feng like a beast.
"Don't you be afraid of revenge from the Tang family in Fire City!"
Ye Feng's expression did not fluctuate. In fact, Ye Feng understood from the moment they appeared, but he didn't make it clear. If he didn't take action, Ye Feng would not be an enemy of them.
On this road, Ye Feng hardly deliberately looted the points from his companions, they were all obtained from the monster beasts. He did not expect that there would always be some blind people who wanted to rob his points.
"Hahaha...you are really naive. If you are from the Tang family, of course we have to worry about three points. Unfortunately, you are only a disciple of the foreign family. Don't say killing you here, even if you are killed in Fire City. With you, what can your Tang family do to me!"
"Remember, my name is Zhang Jialiang, don't die without knowing who killed you!"
After the man had finished speaking, he introduced himself.
The other four people showed cold smiles.
"If you don't want to die, there is another way, hand over all the Yuan Yuan Dan, maybe we are happy and will spare your life."
Ye Feng seemed to understand. They estimated that the 40 million yuan pill they had obtained from Zhong's family was still in their possession. As for the Tianyi Auction Pavilion, they did not know that Ye Feng had purchased a lot of treasures.
"What if I don't hand it over?"
Ye Feng folded his arms and looked at the five people with a smile on his face.